CS: *is holding a sign that says "THE END IS NEAR!"
Disclaimer: *cries hysterically*
Chapter Eight: "In which we're given paradise, but only for a day…"
The week passed quickly for the trio. Soon it seemed as though they had always been there and together. Jareth forgot any thought at all of sending the two back Aboveground. He and Sarah had been drawn even closer still and he had taken quite a liking to Rei. Having her around made him feel twice as secure. Whenever something troubled him about Sarah, he had no difficulty going to Rei and asking her for help. Rei and Jareth had become fast friends, and were often found poking fun at each other. The only thing that interfered with their private haven was the fact that Jareth had a meeting with Erik later that day. But Jareth didn't mind, in fact he was looking foreword to introducing his best friend to Sarah and Rei.
But of course, this is merely the calm before the storm…
After all, paradise never lasts long.
*
Jareth and Sarah were sitting on a swing in Jareth's private gardens. They were smiling and whispering to each other, giggling at private jokes and kissing on occasion. Sarah's green eyes were brought out by her emerald dress. Her dress matched Jareth's vest and leggings as they swayed back and forth on the swing, not a care in the world.
Rei was a few meters away, smiling at the couple. In front of her was an easel as she painted the vision of happiness before her. Her white dress flew about her in the breeze as she stroked a new layer of paint onto the canvas. She sang to her self as she painted,
"Whether bright or
Melancholy
Rough and ready
Finely spun
Whether with a thousand players
Or a lonely cast of one…"
Rei looked down at her paint set and noticed a color that she needed was missing. She must have left it inside.
"Guys, I'm going to go inside for a minute. Try not to miss me!" she called as she retreated into the castle.
Jareth and Sarah chuckled and leaned in to share a kiss.
"JARETH!" roared a voice.
With a puff of black smoke, Darien appeared. And not only was he pissed. No he was really, really mad. Now, whether that is mad as in insane or mad as in enraged… it's hard to tell.
Jareth stood immediately. "What is it now, baby brother?"
"Don't act so innocent brother! I thought that it couldn't have been you but no one else would have the balls to do it."
"Do what?" Jareth asked, getting more and more irritated by the minute.
"More of my shipments, Jareth dear." Darien growled. "Old AND New, there is no one left! Whoever it was took all of my property! And not only are they missing, they are Aboveground and marked!"
Jareth gasped, "They're marked?"
"YES!" shouted Darien. "Marked as in they can never come back unless the person who marked them removed the claim! Only someone with an incredible amount of power could have done that!"
Jareth attempted to reason with him. "Darien, think logically. I am bound to my word! There is no possible way that I could-."
"There is ALWAYS a way with you! You always get your way! Now, it's my turn!"
Darien lashed out and grabbed Sarah by the hair. Sarah cried out in pain as Darien twisted her into his embrace. "Now, remove the mark or I'm making your dear Sarah my newest slave."
Jareth, in desperation, cries out, "I didn't do it!"
"You did! You did, you lying bastard! And until you tell me, Sarah will pay the consequences!" With that said, Darien ground his hips into Sarah's behind. He pulled her close and violated her, his hands rough and groping.
"Stop!" a voice cries out. "He can't do a thing."
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Review, please or you wont know how it ends...
Disclaimer: *cries hysterically*
Chapter Eight: "In which we're given paradise, but only for a day…"
The week passed quickly for the trio. Soon it seemed as though they had always been there and together. Jareth forgot any thought at all of sending the two back Aboveground. He and Sarah had been drawn even closer still and he had taken quite a liking to Rei. Having her around made him feel twice as secure. Whenever something troubled him about Sarah, he had no difficulty going to Rei and asking her for help. Rei and Jareth had become fast friends, and were often found poking fun at each other. The only thing that interfered with their private haven was the fact that Jareth had a meeting with Erik later that day. But Jareth didn't mind, in fact he was looking foreword to introducing his best friend to Sarah and Rei.
But of course, this is merely the calm before the storm…
After all, paradise never lasts long.
*
Jareth and Sarah were sitting on a swing in Jareth's private gardens. They were smiling and whispering to each other, giggling at private jokes and kissing on occasion. Sarah's green eyes were brought out by her emerald dress. Her dress matched Jareth's vest and leggings as they swayed back and forth on the swing, not a care in the world.
Rei was a few meters away, smiling at the couple. In front of her was an easel as she painted the vision of happiness before her. Her white dress flew about her in the breeze as she stroked a new layer of paint onto the canvas. She sang to her self as she painted,
"Whether bright or
Melancholy
Rough and ready
Finely spun
Whether with a thousand players
Or a lonely cast of one…"
Rei looked down at her paint set and noticed a color that she needed was missing. She must have left it inside.
"Guys, I'm going to go inside for a minute. Try not to miss me!" she called as she retreated into the castle.
Jareth and Sarah chuckled and leaned in to share a kiss.
"JARETH!" roared a voice.
With a puff of black smoke, Darien appeared. And not only was he pissed. No he was really, really mad. Now, whether that is mad as in insane or mad as in enraged… it's hard to tell.
Jareth stood immediately. "What is it now, baby brother?"
"Don't act so innocent brother! I thought that it couldn't have been you but no one else would have the balls to do it."
"Do what?" Jareth asked, getting more and more irritated by the minute.
"More of my shipments, Jareth dear." Darien growled. "Old AND New, there is no one left! Whoever it was took all of my property! And not only are they missing, they are Aboveground and marked!"
Jareth gasped, "They're marked?"
"YES!" shouted Darien. "Marked as in they can never come back unless the person who marked them removed the claim! Only someone with an incredible amount of power could have done that!"
Jareth attempted to reason with him. "Darien, think logically. I am bound to my word! There is no possible way that I could-."
"There is ALWAYS a way with you! You always get your way! Now, it's my turn!"
Darien lashed out and grabbed Sarah by the hair. Sarah cried out in pain as Darien twisted her into his embrace. "Now, remove the mark or I'm making your dear Sarah my newest slave."
Jareth, in desperation, cries out, "I didn't do it!"
"You did! You did, you lying bastard! And until you tell me, Sarah will pay the consequences!" With that said, Darien ground his hips into Sarah's behind. He pulled her close and violated her, his hands rough and groping.
"Stop!" a voice cries out. "He can't do a thing."
*
Review, please or you wont know how it ends...
